When the elites and Bucky heard the call of Ring and came in, they saw Chloe sitting on the headboard, touching her forehead.
"Young Madam, are you going to get up?" Asked the elite girl.
"R-Rise." Chloe's head was full of black lines.
"Okay," said the elite. "I saw you sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you up at noon. I'm going to ask the kitchen to prepare it now."
"There's no need for that," Chloe said, frowning. "Last time, didn't you say that Ninth Dragon Villa Pomp had set up a scab house here?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Bucky's eyes lit up. "This is Young Master's order. Young Madam, do you want to do it now?"
Chloe nodded.
"If I don't press her waist, how can I go out later?"
"Okay," the elite said, "Bucky, you go to the kitchen and I'll inform the spa hall. Because Young Madam, you rarely do it, and Young Master doesn't like to live in too many servants. The company is not normally here, so I'll call the company to ask the company to come over right now."